Zombie King

Album cover art for "Zombie King" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Rap

Zombie King

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Duration: 2:48

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] The Overseer of the Underworld underneath The dirt my soldiers hurt, with a little encouragement They could turn into a power force Huddle with me at the helm like a reguarded force I'ma take you on the bridge, let 'em breathe in the wind Besides anythings better than bein in the box down there Get up, the cemetary gates cracked The prophecys fullfilled, the King came back Ready the court n' assemble a castle of caskets Fitted for the heroine that I'm attracted Everybody else get to making weapons Be ready for the war, make sure the Kingdom is protected! [Hook] Zombie, Zombie Zombie, Zombie, I'ma King! Zombie, Zombie Zombie, Zombie, I'ma King! [Verse 2] Zombie King with a crown of bones And an army of the dead ready to invade homes As I sit up on my throne in my cemetary court Holders coming out my sides, like I'm open like support Vaccines pumping in, by-products pumping out The process is so intense it makes me bleed from the mouth Fetch me the royal napkin so I can dab it clean Appearance always on mind, even if zombie royal tea Got the skin jerky baggies with the fresh demon faces Rubber soles with intestines for shoe laces With the three human spines make a staff like Skeletor I sit in in front of a desk drawer watching blood pour And the rusty metal drums to make up a lazerous pit Where zombies can regenerate arms and legs and shit [Hook] Zombie, Zombie Zombie, Zombie, I'ma King! Zombie, Zombie Zombie, Zombie, I'ma King! [Verse 3] All bow your heads in missing the great Who walks amongst the living with bullet holes and a maggot face And given many reasons to have hate But my resolve is a bullet inside of a twelve gauge Keeps a foreign clutch when I'm neighboring my wounds Or a grove are to open up the tomb for the roots of the mist of war Casualties are great when your army is dead And don't conduct brain waves So I'm looking for a few good soldiers That hold a shotgun real steady to their shoulders That they hear the talking from a mile away In their dome, and drag their body all the way home to the.. [Hook] Zombie, Zombie Zombie, Zombie, I'ma King! Zombie, Zombie Zombie, Zombie, I'ma King!

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Credits

Writers
  • MIKE SUMMERS
  • Madrox
  • Blaze Ya Dead Homie